Hello, Mr. Major General

Bai Shuang was a little regretful, standing in the airport lobby with a large bouquet of perfume lilies, still carrying the standard smile that a diplomat had on his face, and swept around slightly.

Did not see the tall and steady figure of the chief, nor did he see the smiling face of Secretary Zhao Qingjun.

She lowered her eyes to hide the anxiety and disappointment in her eyes. Surrounded by several police officers, she bowed her head down and got into another special car of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and left the airport.

...

After the International Communication Conference ended, Gu Nianzhi felt as if she had collapsed. She slept at home for two full days before she eased.

Yin Shixiong knew that she had indeed exerted a lot of effort, and he admired and felt sorry for her, and specially helped her find He Zhichu for leave.

"Ask for leave again? Are you really sick?" He Zhichu received a call from Yin Shixiong, and his light voice was full of unhappiness.

"Of course it is true, do I need to help her cheat?" Yin Shixiong was not happy, "I still have a fever. If the fever does not go away in the afternoon, I will send her to the hospital."

He Zhichu thought for a while, and then hung up the phone without saying yes or bad.

A man working in an office, there are still many mails to be processed in the mailbox, but his gaze keeps looking at the delicate small desk under the diagonal front wall.

Gu Nianzhi had been sitting there before, holding her small laptop and working and studying attentively...

He Zhichu retracted his gaze, returned to his computer, and started working meticulously.

He didn't turn off the computer until it got dark outside, leaned back on the back of the chair, closed his eyes, and rubbed his brows.

He was not hungry at all, but thinking of Gu Nianzhi, who was said to be ill, drove to a Chinese restaurant he thought was good, packed a few boxes of porridge suitable for patients, and drove to the apartment where Gu Nianzhi lived.

"Professor He?" Yin Shixiong saw from the cat's eyes that Hechu had come, and opened the door in surprise, "Why are you here? Come in! Come in!"

He Zhichu handed a big box he was carrying to Yin Shixiong, "A few porridge and side dishes, and see if Nianzhi can eat it."

"Oh..." Yin Shixiong hurriedly carried the box, turned around and put it in the kitchen, and then invited He Zhichu to sit down, "Professor He, do you have tea or coffee?"

"Qingshui will do." He Zhichu sat on the couch in the living room with a graceful attitude, his eyes flashing over several magazines on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

Yin Shixiong took him an unopened bottle of mineral water, and then took a water glass and placed it in front of him, "Please." Then he said, "I'll see if Nianzhi is awake."

He Zhichu originally wanted to follow him, but seeing Yin Shixiong's vigilant look, he held back and nodded slightly, "Don't wake her."

Gu Nianzhi was actually already awake, too lazy to get up, sitting in a daze.

The long black T-shirt on her body was loose, her long legs dangling by the bed, her mind was completely empty and she didn't think about anything.

The intense brain activity in the past few days has made her a little overwhelmed.

Although the body has a good foundation, it can't withstand such a big consumption.

Yin Shixiong knocked on her door, then gently opened the door, and saw Gu Nianzhi sitting by the bed.

The curtains in the room were tightly closed and the room was dark.

As soon as the door opened, a few lights from outside came in through the crack in the door.

Under Gu Nian, she covered her eyes with her hands, and asked in a hoarse voice: "...Brother Daxiong?"

She was pale as snow, and her lips were almost invisible.

The arm covering his eyes was so weak that he could even see the blue blood vessels on his arm.

"Awake?" Yin Shixiong was also embarrassed to see her like this, "Would you like to sleep again? Do you still have a fever?"

Gu Nianzhi shook his head, "It's not burning anymore. I just broke out in a sweat and felt uncomfortable. I want to take a shower."

"Let's go then." Yin Shixiong nodded, "But Professor He came to see you, and he sat in the living room and brought you a few boxes of porridge. Are you hungry?"

"Porridge?" Gu Nianzhi licked his lips, "I really want to eat it, I'm so hungry."

She looked at Yin Shixiong pitifully,

"Then you change your clothes and come out to eat porridge." Yin Shixiong waved to her.

Gu Nianzhi let out an "um" and got up to change clothes.

Yin Shixiong returned to the living room and said to He Zhichu: "Nianzhi just woke up and said he was hungry. I will come out for porridge in a while, thank you Professor He."

"You're welcome." He Zhichu spit out a faint word, then he turned his eyes to see Gu Nianzhi coming out.

She casually changed into a royal blue tennis one-piece dress, sporty, thicker pure cotton, sweat-absorbing and comfortable to wear.

However, this color made her face whiter, eyebrows and eyelashes darker, and the whole person was sickly fragile, like rare ice jade porcelain, with azure dark marks on the jade white background.

He Zhichu frowned, "...what's the matter? Why are you so thin after two or three days?"

The plump cheeks that used to be thinned down, and the eyes that appeared to be big are as big as a mirror, and you can clearly see your reflection from inside.

Gu Nianzhi smiled slightly at He Zhichu, "Professor He, thank you for coming to see me. I just happened to be ill, and I haven't done homework these days."

"Homework is okay, don't tire your body." He Zhichu looked at her quietly, an indescribable worry flashed past his eyes.

Gu Nianzhi sat down and drank porridge, and said vaguely: "Professor He, this porridge is really delicious, it's my favorite taste."

"Drink your porridge, don't talk when you have something in your mouth." He Zhichu criticized her with a frown.

Gu Nianzhi raised his eyebrows and ignored him. After eating three bowls of porridge, he felt comfortable in his stomach.

After eating and drinking, Gu Nianzhi looked much better, and her white face was pink and pink.

He Zhichu was relieved, stood up and said, "You can rest for a few more days, and go to class when you recover."

Gu Nianzhi sent He Zhichu to the door and waved with a smile: "Thank you Professor He. Professor He walks slowly."

After He Zhichu left, Yin Shixiong came out of his room and touched his jaw and asked, "...Professor He is so good to students?"

"Of course not." Gu Nianzhi rolled his eyes, "You need a student who has good grades and behaved like me to get a different look from the professors."

"Bah! How did you learn to put gold on your own face like Ozawa." Yin Shixiong didn't believe it, and wanted to slap her on the head, "Will you take a bath? Take a good rest these days. Let me see What happened to Huo Shao and them."

Huo Shaoheng and the others had already followed the Chinese Empire delegation back home, because they were closely watched by the American CIA, and they had no longer contacted Yin Shixiong and Gu Nianzhi.

...

In mid-July, the World Outstanding Women Awards Conference was held in C City of China Empire as scheduled.

Vice Minister Feng of the Secret Service carefully arranged security measures to ensure that no one or anything could threaten the personal safety of the delegates.

This international conference was held in the largest convention and exhibition center in City C.

Vice Minister Feng wore a black suit and brought personnel from the Secret Service Department for the final inspection in the lobby of the Convention and Exhibition Center.

"Mr. Feng, our Miss Gu, please come over." A tall man with black hair and blue eyes walked over and politely bowed to Vice Minister Feng.

Vice Minister Feng looked up and saw a young woman wearing a pearl white dress slowly descending from the handrail of the escalator.

She has a graceful posture, with long dark hair hanging smoothly behind her, graceful and charming, a delicate beauty who looks inconspicuous at first glance, but makes people unable to remove her eyes at the second glance.

"I'm looking for Ms. Gu." Vice Minister Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

The woman who stepped down from the escalator was Gu Yanran, a rich Chinese woman from Barbados.

Although he is only 24 years old, he is already a rich man with billions of dollars in assets.

This is the first one.There is something to go out today, and there is no way to update it together.

The second is around one noon, and the monthly ticket is 2700 plus more.

The third is around seven o'clock in the evening.

Well, it's the last day of July. If you have a monthly pass, you will vote, and if you don't vote, it will be invalid.

There is a recommendation ticket, I forgot the table.

O(∩_∩)O~.(To be continued.)